Chapter 21
CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
JACK
Lilith grips the back of my cut, as Maverick goes toe to toe with the cunt who thinks he can come into our club and fucking demand that Lilith go with him.
He has openly used the legal system for his own gain. This fucker is going down.
“Baby, move back. This prick is leaving before I find a reason to arrest his ass,” Cal calms his man, then looks to Lilith’s ex, defusing the situation.
Her ex steps back, lifting his hands in a surrendering motion, then he smirks at my girl.
“I fucking told you not to look at her, cunt,” I growl.
I am not usually like this, letting my anger boil over but this fucker is pushing me to the edge, and I will snap if he is not removed from our land.
“I will be seeing you, sweetheart.” He blows her a kiss, making her sink closer to me.
“Is that a threat toward Lilith?” Pres calls after him.
Shaking his head, Christopher is back to looking at us with a cocky look on his face, that I would be more than happy to slice off with one of my mom’s knives.
“Take it as you will, Pres.” He says my father’s name in a mocking tone.
A deep growl fills the air and now Christopher flinches at the scary sound, but we are used to it. Sarge steps forward, and believe me, even at his age, he is not one to fuck with.
“Leave,” our SAA snarls, baring his teeth.
I smirk as Lilith’s ex backs up, fear flashing in his eyes as he turns toward the patrol car.
“Nope, you can walk,” Call tells him.
“You are an embarrassment to the force, Sheriff Warren,” Christopher calls to him.
“Likewise, dipshit. I may love a man and have an MC at my back, but at least I do not threaten and mistreat women, or use kids to do my dirty work for me. You can be sure that I will be reporting this to the higher-ups,” Cal snaps at him.
Christopher flips him off, then marches out of the compound.
“That fucker will be more trouble than we want,” Opal adds, the guys nodding in agreement.
“I am so sorry,” Lilith says as she steps to my side, keeping her hand in mine.
“This is not on you, darlin.’ This fucker will know his place soon enough. Jack, take your woman inside, she looks like she needs time to decompress. Dom will be fine with us,” Pres tells me in that tone that says he is speaking as both my leader and my father.
“Thanks, Dad.” I nod to him, then lead my girl inside.
We pass my mom and Kady, who are still like pit bulls at the door, guarding it.
I see my mom quickly touch Lilith’s hand as we pass.
“You did good, standing up to him. Now let my boy take care of you.” Mom winks at her, making her blush.
We do not stop as we pass everyone else waiting around. When we get to my room, I unlock it and guide her in, before closing and locking the door, keeping everyone out. I need time with her, just the two of us.
Seeing her standing proud against that fucker made me hot for her but also raging with need to see him bled dry.
“Strip.” I can’t keep the edge out of my voice, but Lilith knows that it is not aimed at her.
“That fucking cunt got to see you naked. He got to fuck you, to taste you, so I need to erase him from every part of your body and mind.” I step closer, watching her remove her clothes and I do the same in record time.
“You have already, handsome. You are my one and only, Jack Masters. He is an afterthought.” She kisses me, dipping her tongue into my mouth, pulling a growl from me.
My arms wrap around her trim waist, pulling her flush against me, trapping my leaking cock between us. Her hands go to my hips, her thumbs tracing back and forth across my heated skin.
My hands slide down her body, our lips still devouring each other, and I lift her up, spinning us until her back hits the door. Her legs go around me, pressing her hot dripping pussy to the tip of my cock, and the need to slam into her takes over.
Slamming her down on me, she cries out at the force. My name slips from her lips, her head tilted back, and her eyes closed in ecstasy. I lick up her neck, nipping at her earlobe as I pound into her.
She pants, and I growl as I fuck her hard, but I need more.
Keeping my dick inside of her, I move us to the bed and lower her down, never once disconnecting from her body. She feels so good around my cock, pulling me in with her inner muscles.
Pounding into her, she pants my name, making me go harder and faster, drawing out her pleasure.
“Yes, Jack. Fuck me, mark me as yours.”
“I love that when my sweet girl is getting fucked, she turns into my dirty girl.” I smirk down at her.
“I am only your sweet and dirty girl, Jack.” Her tits bounce with each thrust of my hips, I love seeing them jiggle.
Pulling out of her body, I move her so we are both on our knees, her back to my chest.
“Play with your tits, baby. Tug on those delicious nipples for me,” I tell her while my hand slips around her front, finding her clit that is pulsing greedily.
My other hand rests on her hip, as I strum her tight nub. I can feel how close she is, her clit throbs against my fingers, and her pussy is dripping for me. Sliding two fingers into her, she moans my name, arching her back.
“I need more, Jack,” she states on a breathy tone.
She leans forward, resting her hands on the bed in front of her, while she rides my hand. Her skin is hot against mine, both of us sweating.
My cock slides against her pussy, collecting her dripping juices; it is sweet torture, but one I will willingly take.
“I need to feel you inside of me, Jack. Make me come,” she pants.
Removing my hand from her clit, I use my fingers to guide my cock into her pussy, she is so wet and slippery.
Sliding into her, being rewarded with her whimpering my name, is something that will never get old.
I will spend the rest of my life making sure that I hear those sounds every fucking day.
With my cock seated inside of her to the hilt, my hand moves back to her clit, and I toy with the bundle of nerves, driving her crazy. Her head thrashes from side to side, her hair swaying in front of me. The hand on her hip tightens marking her creamy skin, while my cock moves in and out of her.
“Oh God, Jack. Yes. Shit, you feel so good filling me up.”
My hips pump forward, giving her what she wants. I will always give Lilith what she wants and needs. It is my job to keep her happy and to please her as my Ol’ Lady.
The claim will come soon enough.
“More,” she begs.
“Look in the mirror, Red, baby. See how fucking sexy you look taking my cock from behind. See your tits bounce. I will give you everything you could ever want, Lilith. Every. Time. You. Ask,” I say between hard thrusts.
My name leaves her lips on a cry again, and I grin at seeing her lost in the throes of passion.
“Let’s try something new, baby.”
I move her arms, so her hands rest on her thighs, then hook one of mine behind her back, through her arms, effectively trapping her. While my other hand locks around her throat, I add pressure, but not enough to scare her.
Lilith gasps but doesn’t protest, so I take it as a good sign and something she likes that I am doing to her.
“Fuck, you like that, huh, baby? You just gushed a little.” I bite her lobe, causing her to cry loudly as her juices run down my cock and over my balls.
“Harder.” I place one foot onto the bed, pounding into her with the extra leverage I have.
I think we both need wild right now.
I slam into her harder, making her tits sway and bounce, her skin and mine are covered in a thick layer of sweat and the scent of sex permeates the room. I lick her neck, tasting some of her moisture, and I groan close to her ear.
My hands grip her hips tighter, holding her in place but I’m close to exploding.
“Every part of you tastes good, baby.”
Slipping from her body, I flip her onto her back, making her yelp. She looks up at me giggling, and it is music to my ears.
I knee walk closer, then line my cock up at her juicy pussy that is looking pink, wet, and used, and all caused by me. My ego swells, and I love the fact that it is me who is making her react like this. Rubbing the head of my cock over her clit she moans, arching her back.
Then I slap her clit with my cock, making her gasp; looking up at me her eyes darken with desire.
She goes up onto her elbows, then looks down at where we will soon be reconnected. My girl shocks the piss out of me when she drags her hand down her body, slipping her fingers between her pussy lips, collecting some of her arousal. Licking her lips, she places her fingers into her mouth, cleaning herself off them, making my cock throb so hard it hurts.
“I bet it will taste even better when our climaxes are mixed,” she says.
“Fuck, you are perfect.”
“So are you, Jack. Now make me come.”
“Yes, ma’am.” I grin and ram into her.
Her back arches, her head dropping back onto the bed, as I pick up the pace, fucking her with wild abandon.
“Yes,” she growls deep in her throat and that sound hits me right in the balls.
I grip her hips and slam into her over and over again, hitting that sweet spot deep in her pussy, making her cry out my name. Her skin is flushed pink and glistening with sweat. Her lips are swollen and red from our kisses, and fuck me, she looks like a red-haired goddess and all mine.
“Come for me, baby. Soak my cock, Lilith. Do it.” I press hard on her clit, making her scream so fucking loud I am sure the whole club heard her.
Her pussy tightens around my cock, sucking him in deeper, and I explode with her. My cock pulses inside of her, as her pussy ripples around me.
Growling her name, I keep up my thrusts as much as I can, especially with how tight she has a grip on me. She floods us both, as she gushes through her climax. She only squirts when she comes hard.
I like to make her come hard, and I love having her juices on my skin, marking me.
“Shit, Jack,” she pants, her eyes closed as I look down at her.
My body falls to the side, my semi-hard cock slipping from her body, making my balls twitch in protest. Before I can pull her to me, she rolls over, hooking her leg over my thigh, and my wet softening cock touches her leg, but she doesn’t flinch. Most girls would be grossed out by that, but I think my sweet, shy Lilith has a dirty side.
I know from Tree and Kady that Lilith loves reading romance books and is a romantic at heart, but she loves dark romance also, which, from what I have been told, can get really fucking dirty.
Romance authors are horny women, I can tell you that after the sample that the girls made me read.
“Thank you, Jack.” Her voice is hoarse from all the screaming she has just done.
“Why are you thanking me, babe?” I hook her chin, making her look at me.
“For having my back. I know that Christopher will cause you and the club trouble. I hate that I brought it to your club.”
“He can try, baby. You belong to me now, which in turn means you belong to the club, and what is the club’s motto?”
“None stand alone.” Her voice is firm as she smiles at me.
“Good girl. Now, have a nap, because I am not done with you yet.”